SCAVENGERS OF HUMAN MISERY

Scavengers flock at the stench of pain

Each dying vessel and fallen tear they claim

Squeeze tight these hearts you wish to drain

Penetrating the smiles you consume in vain

Rip apart the happiness that does not exist in your eyes

Consciously laughing at the world you deny

The achievements of another you viciously despise

Where life would be content if those you loathe would die

Bitterly your mind has shut the world out

Over come by the notion that your life does not count

Manipulate the weak to feed your sickness

Through others discontent you seek forgiveness

Here sits a victim not only a witness

I’ve been a sucker to the misery business

Fed up with all this hypocritical conformity

Spreading your hate upon anyone you reach

Dwelling in a life of rageful tendencies

Just another scavenger of human misery

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell